The poor man is still stroking, a look of desperation on his face as he chases his elusive orgasm. I reach up and gently replace his hand with mine.... He is not at all hard, but not totally flaccid. I remember with a twinge of sadness how it used to be, how hard it would get, how he could control and prolong his erection to give me…and so many other women…as much as they needed, and then give them then more.I sit up so that my face is level with his crotch. I undo his belt and let his. Ilike it?i like it dear?Go on fucking me like that?…yyoonn hii? Haan ddeeaarr yoonn hii chodo mujhe?bass chodte jaao mujhe?aabb kuchh nahin puchho?.aaaj jii bhaar ke chodo mujhe?dear ?haan dear jamm kaar chodai karo meri?tum baahut achchhe ho? Baass yyoon hi chodai karoMeri?oooohhhhhhh?.. Khoob chodo mujhe?? And i was fucking monica with full vigour and speed. She was encouraging me with her words and i was fucking her fast. I stood on my knees and started giving vigorous thrusts of my cock. "Fuck my cunt Bill," she demanded "and then cum in my mouth."Bill moved down to her cunt and after getting the right angle slid his mammoth cock in."Oh fuck yeah," cried Sharon as she came yet again. "Fuck, fuck, fuck"That was just about enough for Bill who after only a few hard pumps pulled his cock out and came on her pussy and as he repeated ‘fucking slut, fucking slut' he moved his cock up to her mouth and shot the remainder of his load onto her face and in her mouth. The extra slipperiness. The whole time, she was fully aware of what she was doing, but unable to stop herself, even as she heard me moan as she fellated him.Minutes later, Elizabeth lay on my bed, legs spread, hair still wet from the shower, as I ate her pussy. Her brow furrowed, and she bit her lip, as she felt my tongue explore her dripping wet snatch. “Oh, fuck…” she moaned.I am now sitting on the couch, as Elizabeth then lowers herself onto me,cowgirl style. I let my cock go into Elizabeth’s already considerably.